http://unborn-renegade.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] unborn-renegade.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-01-09 04:40 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room, Saturday Afternoon

It had been a lifetime ago since he last found himself in this common room, but Jak had had a long night (and a long morning's not-really-sleeping. Fucking insomnia) and he was hungry. So he was poking through the drawers in search of something that looked edible.

At least with a few months' training on the local alphabet, he could now make out what was soup and what was toilet cleaner.

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh." Hannibal left it at that, not really wanting to push something he knew nothing about. He'd met Jak once and didn't think he had that right. "Why didn't you just punch Arthur?"

See, that was more fun to talk about.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"The squirrels have always been weird," he said, finding a seat to drop into. "I would call Arthur a pompous ass more than weird."

And he was sure the sentiment was returned.

"From what I heard, you didn't do too bad there," he said. "I've heard worse."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not mine either and I like talking," he said, shrugging. "What is your chunk of the world these days? Crap cereal in a common room?"

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you're not careful, you'll jinx us," Hannibal said. "Bring about a plague of sentient robotic ladybugs or something."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think anything's possible on this place," Hannibal said, shrugging his shoulder. "I didn't expect zombies to invade, you know."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, no, that would bring action, you're right," he agreed. "Still, I'm not always a fan of getting my ass chased by ladybugs of all things."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Hannibal stopped chewing again, fixing Jak with a look. "Last time we talked, it was about extreme sports. You seem to have taken up a whole new level of extreme sports."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've heard worse descriptions," he said, shrugging. "Sports guy's good enough. You done the skydiving thing yet?"

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"JET board?" It had a good name so Hannibal hoped it wouldn't be some wimpy jump rope thing or something. "What's that? Haven't heard of it before."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"That sounds pretty badass," Hannibal admitted, nodding. "Ever run out of gas?"

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll say." Yeah, that sounded really badass. "There'd be nothing worse than to be zooming along and have that thing toss you because it ran out of gas. I wouldn't mind checking that out."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite knowing that he'd probably fall on his ass, Hannibal said, "Don't worry, it sounds like an easy time."

It didn't but Hannibal wasn't going to act like he knew he'd fall.